Johann said:
Originaly I never planned to have sex. Partially because I never thought I would get the chance, partially because I was terrified of it and partially because I didn't think I would ever trust someone enough to let them see me naked. Eventually a couple of those changed and I thought : "hey, what the hell, what do I have to lose, right?" About 8 or 9 months of yelling, crying, fucking, making an ass out of myself, lying, slapping, getting slapped, feeling shitty about myself, getting head on public transportation, getting cheated on, apologizing, forgiving, dancing (ugh...), neglecting my ps2 and listening to shitty music later, I never wanted to do it again. So yeah... |
Ah, you're a bit like me. We take in the empircal evidence we've gained from relationships and use to it fuel our fear of them(like a sensible being). When it comes down to it, women and men are just on Earth to make each other feel like shit.
